I carve my own dreams
Refuting some truths
Behind many lies
Making possible
The hopeless tries
I refuse to drown in sadness
Though eyes are still
In hurting tears
I stand to be brave
To deceive my own fears
I need to be strong
To protect my only home
A house that now rests
On a single pillar
Where children smiles still roam
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